Xavier’s POV
She walks into my closet and grabs my favorite black t-shirt and wears it with no underwear whatsoever.
The shirt reaches just before her mid-thighs and I feel my d**k harden further watching her in my clothes, she turns to me and smirks devilishly.
‘Mate looks good in our clothes’ Hades says appreciatively.
‘She does, I really want to just lock us in here and continue taking her, but her needs come before ours so… I guess a cold shower is our only option'. I reply him.
She starts walking back towards me and I get out of bed to meet her half way. Her eyes hold mine until she suddenly stops in mid stride about three steps away from me with a startled look on her face and I momentarily imagine the worst.
‘Did I do something wrong or is she beginning to realize how undese
